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Reyna
I asked Kyro what our marriage would look like, and this is it. Waking up alone in our bed after I have a panic attack. It might seem dramatic, but this was our first night together. I don’t want to feel this needy, but I am. How can I find happiness without Ivan?
There’s a thumping in my head. I won’t be able to sleep like this. I get out of bed and feel the icy touch of the floor on my bare feet. When I go into Prince’s room, he is sound asleep, and I smile every time I see his face. He is the only thing in my life that is meaningful. It isn’t like me to be sitting and waiting around. Usually, I would have been partying it up with Izzy. I miss Izzy already.
I go back into my room and my closet. My eyes scan the inventory, along with my old clothing. I put on nude pasties, black lace panties, a sheer black bodycon dress, and red heels. If I can’t rely on him, I’ll have to find another outlet.
As I put my hand on the front door, I’m stopped by one of his men. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Novikov, but I can’t allow you to leave at this time.” The man says, and I can’t help but cringe at hearing him call me that.
I glare at the man standing in my way. “Where is Kyro?” I interrogate.
“He is currently at a meeting.”
A meeting? At this time of night.
I force a smile. “Then take me to him.”
He dials a number and calls. Based on his cursing, it appears that Kyro did not respond. “He’s not going to be happy if you interrupt his meeting.”
“I’m counting on it,” I smirk.
The man put me in a black SUV. Two other cars follow behind and one follows in the front.
We arrive at a club filled with half-naked women and what I assume are other Bratva members. Then I spotted Kyro sitting in the middle of the club. Women are sitting next to the man he’s speaking to across the table. Is thisthe meeting? This is what he left me for in the middle of the night? Well, since my so-called ‘husband’ has decided to have an enjoyable night out, I will too.
Kyro
The gun supplier sits across from me as he explains to me why the fuck my shipment is late.
“Listen, Gomez, I don’t have time to be out right now to take care of this bullshit. You’ve never fucked me over before until now.”
“Kyro, the shipment is behind because of the fucking pigs in the water. They will be two days late. It won’t be later than that. I promise you.” He groans.
“That’s not my fucking problem. You’re costing me money. My shipments happen like clockwork for a reason. I don’t have the luxury of a late shipment. Since you cost me money, I’m subtracting forty grand from my usual payment.” It’s the least he could fucking do.
“Really? Come on, Kyro.” He runs his fingers through his hair.
“You want to keep wasting my time. I’ll switch suppliers. I’m a good client and I expect the same from you.”
Gomez takes another shot. “Okay, fine. You’re right. I’ll take it off the bill.”
Dima walks up to me, a bit frightened. “Pahkan, Reyna is here. She was looking for you.”
I glared at him. I excuse myself from the table and walk with Dima. “What the fuck do you mean, she’s here? Why would you bring her here? This place is full of Gomez’s men.”
He scratches the back of his head, “She insisted. I’m guessing she wasn’t thrilled that you weren’t home.”
Closing my eyes, I inhale and exhale. I didn’t think this would take long and I would be back before she knew it.
My eyes open when I hear Gomez’s men cheer. My head turns and Reyna is dancing on top of the table. I can see her body through that transparent dress she has on. My mind goes into a haze of anger and lust as I watch her dance on this table. She looks so fucking sexy, but her body is mine and mine alone.
I glare at her, walk over to the table, and with a cool tone, I order, “Get down. “
“Calm down, I’m having fun! I guess only you get to go out to strip clubs in the middle of the night.” She scoffs.
My patience wears thin, and I grab her and put her over my shoulder. She slams her fists into my back. “Let me go!” She screeches loudly. “You self-centered bastard!”
